Walking on the streets of Huangsha Town again, the three of them had already changed into a tightly wrapped desert traveling merchant.

After all, there is already a lot of panic in Huangsha Town, and the source is the three of them who have been remembered by many people.

Spread throughout Huangsha Town, a flawless young man with two female companions not only killed the Huang family's big offering and the second offering, but also gave the third offering a death-defying poison, and then he was still angry, but even rushed directly into the Huang family and killed the head of the family, Huang Jincheng, on the spot.

In various versions, the image of Bei Ming Xiu has always been a young chivalrous man with a perfect appearance, but the roles played are varied, including a vicious villain, a chivalrous young hero, an immortal descending from the sky, and even a pair of skins with the help of a person who died in vain......

The "scenery" was all occupied by him, and those various versions did not add any ink to Su Lanting and Yuan Xue, so that Yuan Xue laughed at the Northern Meditation for a long time after listening to a man with good deeds on the side of the road talking about the disaster that happened in the Huang family.

In this regard, there is no way for the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Those who have seen his face often have a hard time forgetting his incomparably perfect face.

But this is not a big deal for him, they are about to leave Huangsha Town, whether the Huang family lives or dies, and he doesn't care much about what the people here think of him.

What he cared more about was Su Lanting's occasional worried gaze.

Taking advantage of Yuan Xue's enthusiasm to listen to the street I don't know how many versions of "The man in white pointed at the Huang Mansion, and the head of the Huang family returned to Jiuquan", he finally couldn't hold back, and said helplessly: "I said, you don't have to worry so much, I really don't have anything to do." ”

Su Lanting sighed: "We've known each other for so long, I still don't know you?"

She accentuated her tone a little and said seriously: "You always bury everything in your heart, bear it silently alone, and if you want to see through you, I can't do it, but it's difficult for you to hide it from me." ”

Bei Ming Xiu scratched his head helplessly, and after being silent for a long time, he said: "Indeed, after the incident in Fengyun Village, I have always had a pimple in my heart. Even if I was in front of my teacher before, I swore that my state of mind had been clarified under her guidance, but that pimple was still there. ”

Su Lanting was silent.

She knew that Fang Chengyi's sacrifice to save him was the source of the mood fluctuations of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

And what she didn't know was that the mental obstacle of the Northern Meditation Cultivator not only came from Fang Chengyi, but also Si Xiang, and what he saw and heard along the way.

Although the source is Fang Chengyi, there is also the confluence of hundreds of rivers.

In any case, this kind of knot can only be alleviated by outsiders, and the only one who can really solve it is the Northern Meditation Cultivator himself.

"Thank you for worrying about me, it's just that this pimple doesn't make much of a difference to me. ”

Hearing Bei Ming Xiu's words, Su Lanting couldn't help frowning and said, "Don't do everything alone, isn't it true that friends should support each other?"

Bei Ming Xiu smiled confidently: "I'm not lying, what I'm best at is not hanging myself from a tree." “

Su Lanting glanced at him helplessly, not knowing what to say, but he still agreed with this statement in his heart.

If Yu Luoxia or Lu Linxi heard Bei Mingxiu's perception of themselves, they would definitely agree with it.

Because the Northern Meditation itself is a person who does not follow the usual path.

When he was a child, he encountered a great calamity, and the dantian qi sea was almost blown away, and he could not store spiritual power, so he walked out of a crooked path from heaven and earth, guiding the spiritual power of heaven and earth to wander around him for his own use.

Because of the limitations of the dantian qi sea, and his own understanding of the immortal lotus transformation is not enough, he has not been able to make the seeds of the immortal lotus transformation bloom, so he created his own ice marble, with a variety of condensation methods and use methods, so that many enemies are miserable, until now, the ice marble is still one of his strongest hole cards.

On the Shoreless Sword Peak, he officially became a disciple of the Shoreless Sword Peak and began to practice the Canglang Sword Technique, but in the many years that had been abandoned before, he could only touch two or three points of the Canglang Sword Technique in a short period of time, and it was difficult to have a deep understanding of the Cold and Dark Sword Technique, so there was the Cangying Sword Technique that was still being perfected, and the Cangying True Sword that had just been born.

Whenever an obstacle stands in his way, he always finds a way around it, and the new path he takes is always unexpected by others.

This heart barrier is no exception.

"You should also see that I am willing to fight to the end with the Huang family this time, not only because the young master of the Huang family bullied Yuan Xue, but also to a large extent, because my mood is a little unstable, and I want to find a way to vent, and they just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. Bei Mingxiu smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you and Yuan Xue for being willing to accompany me to go crazy like this." “

Su Lanting thought that this was indeed the case, and said, "Between friends, don't be so polite. “

"But you're ...... Aren't you tired?"

Su Lanting wanted to ask this sentence, but when it came to the end, the words were stuck in his throat.

She is not qualified to say that the Northern Meditation Cultivator, before the Heavenly Dao Meeting, she also buried everything in her heart, but she only indulged in emotions, and she was not as chaotic as the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Bei Mingxiu opened her heart for her, but she couldn't help Bei Mingxiu.

Confirming this fact, Su Lanting was a little discouraged, but still decided to say this.

Only by facing the heart barrier can it be possible to break through it,

But at this moment, the Northern Meditation Cultivator spoke.

"In fact, this turmoil, if it sounds good, it is to punish evil and promote good, after all, the Huang family itself has done a lot of bad things in Huangsha Town to bully men and women, and those guys are not good people, but at worst, I am simply venting my anger, just looking for a high-sounding reason. Bei Ming Xiu laughed at himself, and there seemed to be a faint light flashing in his eyes, "Just like Shi Niang said, since I have made my own choice, then I have to bear the consequences of my choice, the so-called heart barrier nightmare, I only pick it up on one shoulder, or...... Pick it up with a sword. “

Su Lanting's words were swallowed back into her stomach.

She knew how stubborn Bei Ming Xiu was in his heart, and since he had already made a choice, if she continued to persuade him, it would not have any effect, it would just disturb his state of mind.

No matter how firm the mind is, as long as the heart barrier is still growing, one day it will crush the mood.

In the face of the heart barrier, Bei Ming Xiu chose to ignore it, Su Lanting didn't know what the result of his unusual choice would be, but he was sure that when he had to face it, he would definitely be very uncomfortable.

"Weekly ......"

Su Lanting was just about to speak, but a female voice full of anger sounded beside him: "You murderer, killed my father, and killed Uncle Huang, take your life!"

Su Lanting looked at it in amazement and found that it was a girl with a slightly immature face, carrying a sword and about to assassinate Bei Ming Xiu.

said that it was an assassination, but in fact, when she was about ten feet away from the Northern Meditation Cultivator, she had already shown her blade, and the blade was shining in the sun, which could not be regarded as a sneak attack at all, it was completely a clear kill.

The cultivation she showed was only about the third order.

There was no accident, and in the next second, the blade fell to the ground, and the girl's hands were also tightly restrained by Bei Ming Xiu's Liuyun hand, and she could only struggle like a hare with her ears lifted.

Bei Ming Xiu looked at the girl for a while and said, "Whose child are you?"

The girl grinned with teeth on her face, and her words did not hide her anger, "My surname is Xia!"

Bei Ming Xiu understood in his heart and said, "How can you be sure that it was I who killed your father?"

The girl said indignantly: "You are the only one who wears two swords on the street! You bastard with a human face and a beast's heart, bastard!"

"Good observation, your father Xia Zhengzhi was killed by me, but do you have the ability to kill me?" Bei Ming Xiu calmly let go of his hand, let the girl break free and escape, and said with the girl's eyes as if he could kill, "It was me Zhou Han who killed your father, if you want revenge, go to Zhongzhou City to find me, but I won't give you a second chance, if you make a move, whether you are openly invited to fight or secretly assassinated, once I am caught again, I will not hesitate to kill you." ”

"This kind of practice of picking up a knife on the street is just that I don't die fast enough. ”

The girl Xia Shu clenched her silver teeth, stared at the father-killing enemy in front of her, and said angrily: "I have already learned from my teacher, the master is a thousand times stronger than you, and when I finish learning, I will definitely be able to kill you and avenge my father!"

"Let's wait until you have that ability. Bei Ming Xiu turned his head, no longer paid attention to Xia Shu, and said to Su Lanting, "Call Yuan Xue, we are ready to leave." ”

After speaking, he pulled Su Lanting with a complicated face and left quickly.

Xia Shu stayed in place with a sad and angry face, repeating the word "Zhou Han" with resentment, and tears fell.

After a long time, she stopped crying, silently picked up the sword that her father had given her on her twelfth birthday, and walked slowly towards the familiar little shop.